The Dallas daily herald. [volume] (Dallas, Tex.) 1873-1887, 1887-10-08

are utterly exhausted. Peek-a-Boo Il
confined to his wiywam by tho hal
lucinaton that the mir Is full OF bright
red humble bees with blue tails. He
says that he does not mind the hostility
of the white man. but it is his hospi'
tality tlat makes him tired.
A full-dress reception and consom-
me was rendered 10 the friends o
Labor Mt the home OF Past Worthy
Chief Fly-up-the-C Creek, of White River
by his own ncighbors and Uncom
paghrc admirers on Tuesday evening
At IN early hour guests began TO arrive
and crawl under the tent into the re-
ception-room.
a fine band, consisting of II man who
had deserted from the regular military
band, played Boulangcr's March on the
bass drum with deep feeling
The widow of Wampo-th0 Waller and
aflianced OF old Fly Night wore
dark co ffure, held in place by the
wsh-bone of sage hen, and looked
first rate
Miss Wampo, the elder, wore a neg
glige costume. consisting of red Cal
fornia blanket, caught back with real
burdock burs and held in place by
means 0f Il hamc strap.
The younger Miss Wampo wore a
Smyrna rug, with bunch grass at the
throat.
Mrs. ID. w. Pcek-a-Boo wore cavalry
saddle blanket. with Turkish ovcralls
and bone ornaments.
Miss Pcck-a- Boo wore straw colored
iardiniere, cut Vshape. looped back
with russell shawl strap and trimmed
with rick.rack around the arm-hoes
Her eyes danced with mcrriment. and
she danced with most anybody in the
wigwam.
Little Casino, the daughter of Fly.
Up-the-Creek, of the Uncompahgres,
wore the gable end of ~ tent, trim.
med with red flannel roseites. 1t had
vcnecrcd panels and the new and ox.
trcmely swell sleeves blown up above
the elbow aud t ght tho rest of the way
in which, as she sai'l in her naive way,
they resemblcd her father who was
| tight half OF the tim1 and blown up the
rest of the tine. Little Casino was the
life OF the party. an it would be hare
to opine of anyth NJ more charming
than her bright and checry way Of tell
ing II funny story which coavulscd lei
audience while she quietly completed ,
fractional flush and took home the
long-dclayed jack pot to her necly faith
en- She is an intellectual exotic Of
which the Uncompahgrcs may we'll BE-
proud and is also one of those rare
productions of nature never at loss
for something to write in an autograph
album. In the album of a young war
tor OF the Third Ute Infantry she has
written: ''ln friendships great fruit
age, please regard me as your buckle
berry. Little Casino"
Oar genial tow nsman, William IL
Colorow. is home again after II pro-
longed hunting and camping trip. dur
Ing which he was attacked and cor
daily shot at by II group of gentlemen
who came to serve writ of replevr
on him. Col. Colorow does not know
exactly what the writ OF replev is for
unless IL be for the purpose of accumu'
lating mileage for the Sheriff Few
were killed during the engagement OK
cept small pappoose belonging to Mr.
and Mrs. Roll-on-S lver-AIoon, who re.
turned last evening with the remains
of their child. A late copy of New
York paper alludes to this as "a furlou,
engagement after which the Indian,
carried off their dead according &c
their custom" Mr.. and Mrs
Roll Silver Moon were warned
against taking the baby Will
them on an extended camping trip but
they seemed TO think that it would be
perfectly safe, rs the child was only
seven weeks old and could not have in
Cured the hostility of the War Depart
mcnt This was not improbable at all,
for. according to the records, it take'
from nine to eleven weeks to officially
irrltate the War Department. The lit
tie one now lies at the wigwam Of 1T
afflicted parents on Cavyo street, ant
certainly does not look as though i
could have stood out so long agains
the Sheriff and his posse.
Mrs. Roll-on-S Silver Moon has pain
L I'll h..llok xuonnd in thu shauldar hu